In These Arms Lyrics

Use the truth as a weapon, to beat up all your friends,
Every c**** in the armor, an excuse to cause offense.
And the voice from the hallway, calling out your name.
And you love, will find them in the end.
You were restless
I was somewhere less secure
So I went running to the road
And so now that the lonliest of places I was
I quit my rambling and came home

'Cause maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
And your saints,
And your mantra,
And your things to keep you calm.
If you stay, with that a******,
He's gonna do you harm.
There's a voice singing loudly on the radio,
Just for you.
And good fortune,
Will find him in the end.
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms
Maybe I was born to hold you in these arms